Chapter 455 People's Hearts Are Unstable
The Labour Party and the Laurel Party take turns in power. Relying on votes to come to power is the political feature of Albion. It represents the conflict between the new and old forces in the political arena. Both the advantages and disadvantages are actually quite obvious. Therefore, compared with the politicians in the upper and lower houses, people are more willing to curry favor with the civil servants who have been handling state affairs for a long time.
During the reign of the Laurel Party, a continental war was fought.
According to the road, this unprecedented war of unprecedented scale and degree will also bring unprecedented new order and new interests afterwards, but this war was so bad that the cabinet must step down and reorganize.
In the group headed by the old aristocrats of the Laurel Party, there is a natural superiority of the Labour Party over the nouveau riche. Now that the Labour Party has come to power and taken over the stall, the Laurel Party has a kind of frustration and depression that the cake they have worked hard for a long time has been handed over to the hands of people they look down on, although the cake they made is quite bad.
So it can be foreseen.
In the future, as the Laurel Party officially transfers power and gives many lucrative jobs to the Labour Party, the moment of testing will come. Whether the Labour Party can hold on to these rights, rather than disbanding and stepping down in various scandals, some people who are extremely dissatisfied with their own interests are ready to teach the Labour Party a lesson, so that they know that even if they step down, they are still not to be underestimated.
Leonardo should be just an unlucky guy.
After all, this job...
To be honest, it is quite rough. Compared with the old foxes in this camp, it can be regarded as playing an open card. But it is precisely because it is rough enough, direct but effective, which makes Leonardo, who was hit, need to be re-examined.
He is one of the face figures introduced by the Labour Party.
From a poor boy to a powerful person, this is a living golden signboard. As long as this signboard stands there, the Labour Party can harvest the power provided spontaneously by countless upward people in the middle and lower classes. If this signboard is smashed, it will still be a bit troublesome, and people will lose confidence in it. It is almost a promise that has been bankrupted invisibly.
After all, since its establishment, the Labour Party has always claimed that it is different from the Crown Party and is the aristocracy of the new era. You, the aristocratic face of the new era, played with the same flower as the old aristocracy. Now that you have been exposed, won't you slap yourself in the face?
Cynthia didn't analyze these with Lin En. She didn't seem to be a player in this field. These were all Lin En's little thoughts after the fact, and he roughly guessed that according to the tacit understanding between the two parties. This matter should not continue to make a fuss. The purpose of throwing dirty water has been achieved. If it continues, it will be a fight to the death. There can't be that kind of extremely fierce party struggle at this time. After all, everyone has to eat their fill first.
The female barbarian emphasized the information on security to Lin En.
When the incident happened last night, she felt something, a very vague and slight flicker on the extraordinary. After thinking with the brain that has more muscles than brain matter, it looks like I think this matter is a fraud. The person who set up the game for Leonardo should have used something related to the extraordinary.
As a prominent figure in the Labor Party's autumn hunt this time, Leonardo can't be like a dead house, hiding in the tent without socializing. His walking around and being drunk gave others an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Lin En understood Cynthia's hint at once.
If it was an ordinary murder case, Lin En would just watch the fun. But in a murder case, if it involves the infringement of extraordinary power, as an official of the [Suppression Bureau], Lin En has reason to intervene reasonably. Although he is the law enforcer of the [Steam City], the regulations are dead, but people are alive, and there is always a way to get around it.
In addition, there is no need for Lin En to be restrained in this matter.
It is too beneath the status of aristocrats to take pleasure in this. There is also a contempt chain among aristocrats. Lady Cynthia is somewhat disgusted with such despicable means, and many people also feel that they are treated as fools by the people who set up the bureau, and they are unhappy. Of course, Lin En is quite skeptical in her heart. What she really hates is the scheme. If two people throw white gloves to each other to duel like knights, this guy might hold barbecue and wine and shout loudly: Beat him, beat him!
After talking nonsense, this female troll happily went to intimidate the head maid. Ten seasoning packets can be used for a long time, enough for her to hold a barbecue party every night.
Lin En sorted out his thoughts, thought for a while, and walked towards a bearded uncle dressed as a sheriff.
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Fully utilizing his social advantage in appearance, the sheriff of the small town who was guarding the scene was soon dazzled by his dazzling beauty and long and difficult sentences, and handed the initiative of the conversation to the young gentleman. Lin En also learned the general situation from these sheriffs.
"The girl with a bit of beauty lost her life in that tent. When I and a few others saw it together, her clothes were torn so much that you could see the pears, and the food she brought over fell to the ground."
The sheriff, who was a little vulgar in his words, and whose word order and words were so spelled that people wanted to pull out his teacher and beat him up, wore his helmet at an angle. His miserable image, in addition to appearing incompetent and servile, always reminded Lin En, who was influenced by anti-Japanese dramas, of the traitors.
After being coaxed by Lin En as the spokesperson of the Russell family, the traitor showed his habitual face of trying to please these dignitaries from the city.
That weird feeling always made Lin En feel like a Japanese soldier questioning the second Japanese soldier where the Eighth Route Army was.
"It's a pity for that girl. There are traces of that kind under her clothes. You know, traces."
Another sheriff shook his head and sighed, looking like it was a waste.
"The knife, it was the knife that took her life, that much blood flowed."
"The gentleman was still helping her stop the bleeding, maybe he didn't expect it, he was also very panicked and asked us to ask for help. But if you ask me, it's also because this woman is ignorant, she is lucky to be chosen, why is she so stupid."
The two sheriffs in charge of watching this side talked back and forth, and soon the topic was about to go off the topic. They didn't think Leonardo did anything wrong, but they were puzzled by the stupidity of the village girl Aya.
Not much useful information has been obtained.
A figure behind Lin En suddenly poked his head out, and continued the words of the sheriffs with the posture of a close old friend.
"It seems that the scene has been severely damaged. Of course, I don't expect the security forces here to have a sense of protection at the scene. In addition, the girl Aya, I just went to investigate, and it seems that her family situation happened to have a lot of money recently, which can help to tide over the difficulties." Sherlock took out his work certificate and badge and shook them in front of the sheriff.
"My name is Sherlock Holmes. I'm a detective and I'm happy to be of service to you."